Chapter 567: Both reasonable and sensible
Can't say otherwise, the method Wang An thought of was truly quite useful.
Accompanied by the very dense "bang-bang-bang" sounds from the ten 81-style rifles, the large and small stones in front flew around everywhere.
And the landmines buried below were detonated one after another, emitting "clunk," "clunk," "clunk"... sounds.
To be honest, although there wasn't a single person in front of Wang An and the others, the entire scene could actually look like a battlefield in the middle of a fight.
It was called guns and bullets ringing together, it was called the flames of war flying, it was called smoke filling the air.
Soon, 300 bullets from ten guns were all fired out; everyone changed magazines and started the second round of volley fire.
A few minutes later, a full 1200 bullets had been fired.
And on the ground 10-plus meters long from the gold egg pile, a trench full of bullet holes had been shot out by the bullets.
This trench was about 30 centimeters wide, and in terms of length, it was about fifteen or sixteen meters.
It was worth mentioning that this trench was truly straight, straight as a line, without even a bend.
Only the pits left by the landmine explosions affected the perception a bit, making this trench look not so perfect.
After everyone emptied four magazines, everyone put the guns aside and re-pressed full bullets into the empty magazines.
When filling the bullets, everyone's expressions were obviously much more relaxed, because if there were no accidents, the landmines buried in this 30-centimeter-wide trench had basically all been detonated.
Of course, for the sake of safety, grenades couldn't be spared either.
After filling the bullets, just before everyone was ready to throw the grenades, Wang An suddenly said to everyone: "Give all the grenades to me; I'm afraid you won't master the distance well and waste these few grenades."
Wang An's words stunned everyone for a moment, but no one had any objections; they took off the grenades and put them in front of Wang An.
In fact, the reason everyone had no objections was also because they were all afraid of making mistakes themselves.
After all, throwing grenades wasn't something that could be done by using too much or too little force; it mainly relied on feel.
But there was only one or two chances, and there was no chance to find the feel at all.
So, no one could guarantee that when they were throwing grenades, they would happen to be at their peak feel.
And handing it all to one person to throw was actually the wisest choice.
Wang An looked at the grenades on the hemp bag, estimated the distance, took a deep breath, opened the safety pin on the first grenade, and threw it out.
To be honest, at this time, Wang An's pressure was quite high; after all, there were only so many grenades, and even if only one wasn't thrown accurately, it would invisibly increase a lot of danger.
With a loud "bang," this grenade exploded; the location was a bit off, but it wasn't a big problem.
Immediately after, Wang An threw the grenades out one after another.
It had to be said that grenades were still better for clearing landmines; until the ninth grenade exploded, finally a landmine that hadn't been detonated by bullets rang out.
Seeing this scene, everyone's previous fluke mentality was completely gone; this strange and bizarre way of burying mines was truly awesome enough.
Fortunately, until Wang An threw the last grenade in front of the gold egg pile, no more landmines were detonated, and everyone's expressions relaxed quite a bit.
Looking at the dozen or so grenade pits distributed quite evenly in the trench, Wang An said to everyone: "Let's each take one pit, and in the pit, collapse an imprint a bit larger than a footprint; try to collapse it as flat as possible, don't just hit it blindly; by the way, you have to collapse those large stones to the side, don't trip and fall later, that would be troublesome."
It had to be said that what Wang An considered was truly quite thoughtful; he had anticipated almost everything that could be anticipated.
Upon hearing this, everyone promised, then aimed their guns at a pit one after another and pulled the triggers.
It could be seen that everyone's emotions at this time were both nervous and worried.
What was nervous was that they would detonate landmines again, because this would prove that the previous two mine-clearing attempts hadn't been cleared clean.
What was worried was that there were hidden landmines that couldn't be detonated, because in this way, it would be quite dangerous when taking the gold later.
Soon, this shooting ended, and everyone's nervous emotions disappeared, because all the nervous emotions turned into worried emotions.
As for what they were worried about, it was nothing more than being blown up by landmines.
After shooting, no one spoke, but everyone started taking off equipment from their bodies in unison.
Whatever 81-style rifles, large 54s or box cannons, invasion knives or military knives, hand axes, water bottles or water bags, bullet bags, etc., etc.
Anyway, almost everything that could affect running and jumping was taken off and placed on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Wang An couldn't help but say to everyone with a smile:
"Stop messing around; I'm the Gold Gang leader, I have the final say, stop arguing; I'll go myself, that's enough."
Unfortunately, after Wang An finished speaking, everyone didn't even look at Wang An, still taking tools or equipment off themselves.
Wang An, feeling very faceless, subconsciously shouted again: "Hey, I'm talking to you all, are you all deaf? Is this a good thing? What's there to argue about? Are you all showing off that you're heroes?"
At this time, Wu Dong said to Wang An and the four including Feng Chengmin: "Old uncle-in-law, Xiao An, Xueli, Old Five, stop working; just wait here; you guys can't do this mine-clearing work; we've all been trained."
Feng Chengmin, upon hearing this, retorted with a smile: "What? You've been trained, so the landmine won't blow you up?"
It had to be said that although Feng Chengmin said this with a smile, it was clearly arguing, and there was a feeling of wanting to argue someone to death directly.
So, Wu Dong was directly argued into a daze by Feng Chengmin's words; it was mainly that this was truly a bit impossible to answer.
Just as Wu Dong was blinking his eyes, pondering what to say, Wang Shuai said with a smile:
"Old uncle-in-law, let's put it this way, in case of a mistake, it's possible to blow us up and cripple us, but it's not very easy to blow us up and kill us."
After Wang Shuai finished speaking, Wu Dong also immediately reacted and said:
"Yeah, old uncle-in-law, if we go, at most we'll be blown up and crippled, but we can survive; if you go, it's uncertain. Besides, this thing is just whoever has the ability goes; there's no need to argue at all, so we should all be rational, old uncle-in-law, Xiao An, don't you think this is the reason?"
It had to be admitted that Wu Dong's words were both reasonable and sensible, and basically applicable to all multi-person teams.
After Wu Dong finished speaking, He Qiang and the four including Zhang Shuya also echoed one after another.
Wang An thought for a while, and then nodded.
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